I’m heading off to Tampa today to catch a drag queen comedy roast, and I’ll be staying all weekend to check out the nightlife…and hook up with a couple I’ve been chatting with online for years.

Since we’ve never met in person, the three of us are meeting for drinks after the show to see where things go. And if they go nowhere, there’s a whole gay party district right down the street to explore!

I’ve been flirting with this adorable, hairy, nerdy boy who’s always at the yoga studio where I practice, and yesterday afternoon he took me up on my invitation to stop by my place for some private time together.

It was slow and sensual taking off each other’s shirts and rubbing our furry chests together. He’s so much smaller than me that I actually picked him up while we were making out and carried him to the bedroom.

I had heard about how amazing his ass was, and the rumors proved true. He took in my big dick smoothly with a soft moan. His hot hole was so velvety, and he scratched my back with his fingernails as I gently fucked him.

He whispered for me to cum deep inside him, and as I did, he made his O-face and shot his load at the same time. It was like I was pumping my load into his ass and out his dick.

We cuddled and chatted for a good long while before I showered him and sent him off with a hug and kiss. I’m very much hoping to find that boy on my doorstep again someday…

Spandex Happy Hour last night was a blast, hanging out with friends, figuratively and in some cases literally. But I have to ask again, where are all these bottoms everywhere says we have a glut of? All of the guys I was interested in fucking last night were tops.

I had to take matters into my own hand after what I saw last night. On my way home from the ladyboy burlesque, which was amazingly erotic BTW, I’m waiting at a stoplight and look up into an apartment window to catch a guy masturbating.

It’s not like he was doing it to show off, but I could clearly see him in the reflection of his balcony window. I do love watching a man pleasure himself, so I barely made it home before busting my own nut.

I should have just gotten it off in the car so someone could watch me…

I’m glad I took today off to recover from what turned out to be some real debauchery last night. Leading up to half-time, there was a lot of teasing and brushing up against one another at the naked Super Bowl party. After the show, dicks started getting sucked and more than a few people disappeared to the back of the house.

I had a couple of eager admirers servicing my cock while I watched the game, but ultimately it was more about power play for me, so I never actually came. After all that teasing though, it’s going to be tough not leaking down my leg at the ladyboy burlesque tonight…

I’m heading over to a jockstrap/naked Super Bowl party yet again this year. This one is a little closer to my place at a house that’s going to prove to be a tight squeeze if everyone on the guest list shows up.